Love Enters the Ring
Authors Note: Hello! I'm just here put in this little note. The following story is part 1 of a currently 3 part series(The other two are mostly written right now) This part is mostly character introduction so it's light smut at most, the second is slightly more intense and the third part has a multi-page sex scene. So if you like this and want to see more lewd escapades then don't worry, they're on the way if you want them!
The winter blanketed the fields around the university in thick snow. Most would stay home, wrapped up in blankets and hot chocolate with the exception of the sports team and a few other students hitting the books before the new year. The Manhattan Moths, the universities sports team spent nearly everyday practising and despite the colder weather, the athletes trudged on.
"Come on you lot! What are you, a bunch of pretty butterflies? I WANT TEN MORE LAPS!" The coach shouted and blew his whistle, waving his arms in a circle as the team ran past.
"You're done already?" Mikayla, one of the team's cheerleaders asked.
"Yeah I mean it's just a ten-kilometre run." Alex shrugged and rummaged through her bag, handing Mikayla her water bottle. Unlike Mikayla who wore a pair of blank shorts and a t-shirt, Alex was wearing the teams olive green uniform consisting of a sportier t-shirt and a skin-tight pair of shorts, with thick black bands around the bottom with the schools logo printed onto the right breast of the shirt.
"I can't believe really ditching us again Alex?"
"I really have to just study for my exams. I'll be back for training, don't worry."
Mikayla shrugged and grabbed out her emergency make-up kit. "Fine then, keep your little secret. Word will come out about this boy eventually, at least sit-down and let me fix you up."
"Thanks Doc." Alex quickly brushed her hair out of her face so that Mikayla could apply some last minute maintenance to her appearance. She groaned as she was forced to sit still, she'd prefer to be on the field with the guys, her well-defined muscles, a bit bulkier than what could be considered lightly toned hinted towards her more tomboyish personality. Mikayla leant back and looked at Alex's face, it was on the more masculine side with her sharp jawline and a more rectangular shape unlike her own plump and girly appearance that she prided herself on.
"You're looking as good as I can get you, in clothes." Mikayla teased and gave her a peck on the cheek. "Go get 'em girl."
Alex sprinted away from the sports field, unnecessary whistles and cheers sounding from her friends behind her. Usually, she'd spend every second there under the sun with them but for the past month something else had demanded her attention. She hurried over towards the library in a fast jog, she had learnt the hard way that a full pace sprint through the school frequently ended poorly, especially for the literature teacher she had trampled and rolled over in the collision. Grabbing the can of deodorant from her bag, she gave herself the quickest shower in human history. Next on her list was... "Fucking really?" Alex cursed under her breath, looking up just in time to manoeuvre around one of the football jocks just in time.
"Watch where you're going loser." The big lug shouted at Alex as she zoomed past.
"Watch your footwork next time and we might actually win loser!" She called back earning a glare from the jocks as they hurried off towards the fields. A part of her felt sorry for them, they'd need their energy to deal with the coach.
She didn't bother returning the gesture and went back to her wardrobe. Her backup shirt was missing so instead. She stared down at the hoodie from her morning run. It would have to do. Pulling it over her sweaty clothes she hurried up the stairs and pushed through the double doors to the library with a bit more gusto than she had intended.
The doors slammed open with a loud bang, immediately catching the attention of the Librarian, a middle-aged woman with dark brown hair tied back into a bun and a pair of round glasses perched on her nose. Alex's presence was met with the usual disapproving scowl from the librarian who had noted the athletes arrival every day in the last month. She had yet to borrow out a book which made her even more suspicious of what the brunette was doing. Then again considering what she was reading she clearly wasn't here to learn anything. "Miss Reaves, you are at the library again. You do realise this don't you?" The middle-aged woman spoke in a low volume, hoping the athlete would catch on and lower hers.
"Yep." Alex replied with enough energy to rival the sun.
"So do you want your usual book on centipede biology?" The librarian looked at her and grabbed the book that she kept for Alex on the bench.
"Yep. You know me, just have a thing for bugs. Hope it ain't bugging you too much. Well gotta fly."
"Please just keep it down please miss Reaves."
Alex took the book with a nod and hurried for her usual spot at the back of the library. Taking a seat in the classic literature section, she looked over to a girl sitting at a table near the bookshelves.
From what Alex's contacts could find out, her name was Rachael Campbell, who spent her time in the library with her face buried in some book or another. It had been a surprise when Alex had first found out that the only thing Rachael was burying was her hand in her pants. Still, despite the girl's perversion, Alex had been drawn to the library each day.
Rachael moved a little and peered through the stack of books, unaware of Alex's presence behind her. Muffling a squeal, Rachael pushed her fingers a little deeper as she watched the scene in front of her unfold.
Some blonde cheerleader was giving a blowjob to one of the jocks, rather poorly too by the way she was pushing herself deeper and giving him a disappointed glare the entire time. She shoved him off and wiped the trail of saliva from the edges of her mouth, leaving only a scowl and the look of dissatisfaction amongst her ruined make up. The duo shared a few inaudible words before the cheerleader started taking off her clothes.
Alex had been watching Rachael for the last month, trying to sum up enough courage to walk over there, the whole masturbating in the library thing did make it harder however. "Come on Alex, if you can play football with guys you can talk to a girl, whose touching her junk..." Alex whispered to herself with as much energy as she could muster, she forced herself to stand up. Taking a deep breath she grabbed her bag and walked over in a big arc as if Rachael was a deer that would sprint off if she caught the slightest glimpse of her. Stopping to the side and trying her hardest not to look down at the woman's crotch, she smiled and gave her a short wave. "Hey you're Rachael Campbell right, I heard you were really good with biology?"
Rachael's eyes went wide in shock and she quickly retrieved her hand from her pants as fast as she could. Burying them in her lap, she looked up at the girl who had interrupted her. "Umm sure, that's me." She replied cheerily. "Can I help you with something?"
Alex nodded and couldn't help but stare at the girl she had been pretty much stalking. Rachael was cute and a lot less masculine than herself. In fact a lot like Mikayla except for the lack of blonde hair and a slutty attitude. Pulling off a nerdy look with ease, she wore a soft grey knit beanie that covered her short spiky black hair and ears. Behind her black frame glasses were a nice curvy face and a pair of cool grey eyes. Quickly looking elsewhere Alex noticed the open puffy jumper and a t-shirt with a logo running across her chest. Her legs were covered by a short skirt and a pair of dark red jeans underneath that ran down to the big puffy sneakers.
"Ahem. You needed help?" Rachael glanced at the woman staring at her, the silence would have been awkward enough let alone her current situation.
Alex regained her focus, going red in the cheeks. Rachael had noticed the athlete's lack of words and the way that she just stared at her for a good minute or so. "Yeah, actually do you know anything about biology?" Alex quickly spoke shooting out the words and fumbling with the book she thankfully remembered she was carrying. "I've got an exam coming up soon and so I was wondering if you had the time to give me a hand." Alex reached out for a chair, watching Rachael for a reaction, the girl just moved her stuff out of the athlete's way.
Under the disguise of her smile, Rachael was internally cursing. Just when she'd been so close to climaxing this piece of irresistible ass shows up. It didn't help that Alex was wearing the tightest pair of shorts Rachael had seen. That and her outfit showed off her arms and legs which were still drenched in sweat. Rachael never thought she would be aroused by a sweaty hot mess yet athletic girls but the brunette in front of her especially were evidence to the contrary.
"You're Alex, right? Alex..." Rachael knew Alex, as well as anyone did really, which meant barely at all. Other than the woman's very well kept appearance and her fanaticism for sports nobody really knew anything else about her. Well maybe except for a select few people, Makayla Evres being one of those few.
"Reaves. I'm with the Moths." Alex held her hand out and withdrew it. "Sorry, it's an annoying habit."
Rachael shrugged and held out her hand. "Eh, I've seen worse." Alex gladly shook it and sat down. Grabbing her things out she let a smile cross her face, her entry had been smoother than she had imagined.
Rachael grimaced as Alex leant over, giving her a closer view of her solid thighs than she had wanted. Damn those legs, Rachael cursed herself and scribbled with her pen to get her brain working again, she needed to get rid of Alex as soon as she could, definitely before her next class. She set herself a mental note to get her shit straight and turned to the book Alex had laid out.
"So I kinda need help with... well all of this. Like the differences in the formation of bug cocoons and mating patterns." Alex couldn't help but sound deflated as she spoke. No doubt the formation of cocoons wasn't the most riveting way to pick up a girl.
Rachael looked at Alex with an eyebrow raised. "You do biology? Unexpected but that's pretty cool." Rachael grinned at the little smirk that her comment had conjured in Alex.
"Really?"
"Yeah. I kinda had you pinned as an air-headed Stacy like her." Rachael gestured to the Stacy behind them that had finished up and was just panting heavily. "So when two pairs of centipedes get together they first..."
Alex stared at her as she spoke, the way her eyes moved and looked over the page as she said words that were just mush to Alex who leant forward and pressed her lips against Rachael's. Pushing into it more she cupped her hands behind Rachael's ears and pulled her closer, moaning softly as Rachael pushed her off.
"What are you doing?" Rachael forced the words out earning her a look from the athlete. It wasn't something she had expected given her first impression, yet with Alex this close Rachael could see the smooth soft skin that ran along her jaw and cheeks, her pink lips that were set amongst her tanned skin from days under the sun and to top it all off were her big brown doe eyes that turned Rachael's teenage fuelled libido to mush. Not that it helped to quell the growing desire to pin Alex to the table and kiss her back, she found herself hoping the athlete wouldn't catch her staring.
Alex shook her head and started putting things away to make a quick escape. "I'm sorry. I got caught up and wasn't thinking and I should... should go." Alex stopped when Rachael grabbed her and pulled her close. Rachael's lips were so close it was a cruel tease as she sat there stunned.
